ComStory:Brigette hated Seoul. It was cold and everyone looked unfriendly. Seoul was the capital of South Korea and as for what Brigette did for a le...ving, she taught French in a private school. Brigette was walking across the street, from the private school she was teaching in, and ate Korean food, at some extravagantly looking restaurant. She ordered her food, when the waitress came in and the food was served to her, in less than five minutes. Brigette hungrily ate her food, cursing in. "Can I help you?"Amy nearly jumped. A woman, probably in her mid-forties, was approaching her from one of the aisles. She had a friendly expression on her slightly overweight face. She looked like she'd been taken from the 1980's: large hoop earrings, bracelets, tight pants; large hair. She was a woman who'd long since passed her prime, but she seemed genuinely friendly. And the fact that it was a woman, and not some sleazy guy, did much to relax the nervous girl."Uhm, yeah," she said,. Sharma told me he was about to come as he pushed his shaft into my slit and came.Sharma slid out and let me fall on the bed and relax. I turned on my back and smiled at him and said “That was great”. We lay there like that in each others arms. Lightly squeezing my boobs Sharma gave me a long kiss.We were sweating from the erotic action so we went for a bath. Under the shower we both got turned on again. Sharma took the hand shower and started spraying my pussy; I moaned and said “Sharma, enter. That night we were both in our skinny pants, exposing the structure of our private parts to each other and teasing each other. As time passed, we were comfortable exposing our self to each other and we had started to talk more about sex and masturbation.Then there was a strike in our hostel regarding the increase in fees, so there was no college and mubeena and I decided to stay in our room. We played some cards with girls from other room and at noon we decided to take a nap. We couldn’t sleep.